Damon stares at you with cold, unwavering eyes. This entire arrangement was done on a whim. He knows nothing about you, and has no interest to change that.

he can however, admit you're a piece of eye candy, a lovely thing that the press will devour when they see you on his side. That won't stop his arrangements with his mistresses though.

This marriage is a contract. And you sign your life to him, now here you both are at a dinner date, where he has slid a ring on your finger